Bad time for a good time, baby You should know about it by now I'm sorry, but you've called at a bad time And every time is probably gonna be a bad time I'm sorry, but it's not like the last time Where you were calling me and hoping for a good time Now I

I should know, but it's cold And I don't wanna be lonely Where did you go? Hurry, I'm worried Told you not to worry But maybe that's a lie Honey, what's your hurry? Won't you stay inside? Remember not to get too close to stars

You can call me King Call me Mr. Lonely You can call me anything Call me if you know me Where the pavement ends But can you hear me now? You know I can't feel this pain in my heart Because it's honestly been falling apart Maybe I'm too blind to see

But I didn't go yet This shit is crazy It's one of those things, man You gotta experience to know what I'm talkin' about It's where the goin' get rough

And I, I can barely breathe And I don't know what to do Doin' everything, tryin' to keep my cool But it's hot, hot, hot in here Yeah, I can't take her anywhere It's so hot, hot, hot in here Oh, so hot, hot, hot in here She jumped in my truck in her bare

But I don't know just where to begin The way I've been treated by my so called friends They're the greatest thing in the world Yes, I want to write a letter Yes, I want to write a letter, people Well, I tell you, it's a sin, people Yes, if I got a dollar

But I hope you know That it won´t let go It sticks around with you until the day you die And i hope you know that it´s touch and go I hope the tears don´t stain the world that waits outside Where did it all go wrong? You know that feeling you get You

Everything costs something bro When it's somewhere somewhere else you just lost something yo The cost of opportunities is always good to know But if you know that then you're good to go Yea, no dreams too big Chase anything you have the passion to do

How about now? Why would we wait We'll make it It's just who we are When every hour could be the last And every road could be unsafe But we'll be okay Say where to go And I know that I won't slow down

You don't get it (get it, get it, get it) I'm just a creep in a t-shirt, jeans, I don't fucking care I don't know what I know But I know where it's at Just because I lost it doesn't mean I want it back Is it the world I'm living in? I'm sorry Mr.